Anything beats staying in a shady hostel room, especially by yourself.
Last night was a total blast hanging out with Kristin and Iris and then having a sleepover over at Kristin's place.
Caught this really bimbotic and predictable show on dvd called The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, or something along that line. Propaganda shit I swear. But I loved it. Then it was bitchfest on the Queen sized bed till the wee hours, only to get poked in the ribs by Kristin at 9.15am.
It was hilarious when we were comparing our maids and how lazy and dumb they were.. and on how Indonesian maids always like to mummur something that sounds like they're cursing your entire family. Tricia will vouch for that.
I love Kristin. We do wonders with her small red car. Drove up to Vic.Park for orgasmic tehtarik, prata and nasi goreng, that for once, don't taste like shitty Asianfoodwannabe. We are going for Dim Sum tomorrow again. Honestly speaking, I rather grow fat shit on Asian food rather than fucking Red Roosters or any ang moh food that tastes like it's soaked in oil. I say Clean&Clear ought to design extra large film strips for Dominos to soak up the grease that flows on top of the pizza.
This post is utter rubbish. Maybe I should fuck this and get down to finish up the 128470937204 tutorials, quiz and assignment. I will open up my textbooks and study tonight.